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I'm Gone Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Looking around glass, my future is in the past
I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I laugh
All of the moments we had, beginning and just the end
At the end, still ain't friends, heard I was on your hit list
d***, now I'm driving Ferrarris f****** random b******
People saying I made it but I don't feel too different
Wayne told me, "Close your eyes, they'll never see your vision"
So I stay ready to die behind these Biggie lenses
Reinventing Audemars/Breguet s***
Just left the hood, word to the 5th Dist
Bout to cop a G, tear the roof like Diddy
And my city color purple n****, no Celie
It takes time when you plotting on the beat
I kill it, I bet I kill it, producer witness to see
b****** stand on their feet, handicap get out your seat
Got that buzz: Lil B, sting a b****: Ali
Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs greater
Just compare me to dope dealers and ballplayers
Cause I'm a dope a** n**** and I ball, player
Never save a ho, can't even get a Life Saver
We gon f*** our way to the top and fall later
So I'mma f*** her, never call her later
Skinny n**** got my weight up
Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? We ain't racing
Mufucka I'm gone!

[Hook]
Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n**** I'm gone
Leave the beat s*** alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone
Even though I'm out of here, n**** gotta keep it real, I'm gone
[Verse 2: Tyga]
She f***** with me, these n***** ain't f***** with me
Got my mind on my money, my money piling up hundreds
You say you did it, I done it
You old n****, I'm younger
You fold up under pressure
I'm good straight in the stretches
b****** pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka
Never gave 2 f****: double rubbers
Now your color turn your face to a red gusher
And your girl stick it to me like a car b**per
Never depended on anyone co-dependent
Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't need opinions
No middle mans, in the middle of my sands
n***** thing they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals
I'm detrimental on any instrumental
I ain't pulling teeth, n**** better hide your pillow
Chew these rappers to the f****** grizzle
Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike j***le, I'm gone
[Hook]

[Big Sean]
Finally Famous in this..
I say, f*** sleep stayed up
f*** you, pay up
Always got the paycheck
Never took a pay cut
Payday will be worth all the broke nights I stayed up
So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever dreams are made of
Not too many young G's made of what I am
So I was waiting on a doctor man, patient as I am
I guess a young D-boy made it into a man
With girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand
Red-eyes to Rome and they connecting to France
With some bomb-a** p****, that b**** came straight from Iran
My jewelry made in Japan, I'm off California drugs
And where I made my money? n****, all of the above
I could count my inner circle on my hands and my feet
Passing joints long as a branch cause it's family tree
Doing "kush-ups" man cause the weed too strong
I'm a G + 1 what's that m****f***? That's gone
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